Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Herbalist. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Herbalist. He has worked as a Herbalist like his mother before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 cp. Deep green spinel (160 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He has no fur. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is blue and very short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Morthos lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 35000 sp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, marred by beers. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Lance wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Lance lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 20 gp. Onyx (40 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Fulbar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Fulbar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 80 gp. Zircon (50 gp).